User blog comment:Biggren/A Highway Beast's Life/@comment-25220117-20110917152243

''On the other side of the camp where the very warlord stood, half a score of vermin sat around a few fires, tearing away at the last of their catchings of wood pigeon and dove. At the farthest fire sat the raggedy fox Kidrin, sinking his teeth into a roasted pigeon, ignoring the rancid smell of burnt feathers and overcooked flesh. His companions, the rat Ragoj and the ferret Rakkid, tore away at a hawk they had just barely-managed to ensnare and slay, eating away at it hungrily''